Count Constantine

Wang Zhong arrived in an alternate world and became embroiled in this world's global war.
What he gained was a cheat, akin to a real-time strategy game's overhead perspective, and he could even see through the eyes of his subordinates' units!
So, he decisively started micro-managing, "Shift the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank cannon in the forest on the right!"
Three years passed in this manner, and Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's baton in his hand, then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's envoy.
"In my hometown, there's an old saying, 'Princes and generals, are they not sprung from the masses?' Envoy, do you know of it?"

Cannon Fire Arc

July 9, at 2 a.m., the heart of the Empire of Prosen, Eagle's Nest.


When the attendant pushing the dining cart reached the door to the Emperor's office, he was taken aback.


A group of marshals and generals upon hearing the rattling of the dining cart turned their heads in unison, staring at the attendant.


"Uh," the boy was somewhat intimidated, but the position of Imperial Palace Attendant was secured through much effort by his family, and he couldn't afford any missteps, so he mustered his courage and said, "The head court chef asked me to bring late-night snacks, and the royal physician believes that Your Majesty must eat."


The marshals and generals remained unmoved, merely staring at the boy.


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